It was a cool fall night, and I was at a hotel bar, trying to find the right guy- my new bull. I was dressed in a red corset to accent my breasts and my waist, with leather pants that wrapped around my long legs. My long brown hair hung down past my shoulders, and I found myself twirling it in my hand as I leaned against the bar, drinking my cocktail. I scanned the room, looking to see whose attention I could capture, who may want to indulge in my fantasies this evening. The hotel was getting busier, but still no one who fancied my attention just yet. I called to the bartender to get another drink. As I waved my hand to get the bartender's attention, I heard a husky voice behind me say, "I'm buying that for her. Add it to my tab." I spun around, only to have my face inches away from the face of a tall handsome gentleman. I could feel his breath against my skin as I stared at him. I lifted my gaze to meet his and saw his dark brown eyes. I smiled at him, feeling a growing tension between us.
"I saw you were alone, wanted to make sure you were well taken care of," the gentleman said.
I stood on my toes and whispered in his ear, "And how else do you plan on making sure I'm well taken care of?" My lips grazed his cheek, as I lowered myself back down.
"You're a bold one, I see," he responded.
The bartender cleared his throat behind us, breaking the spell between the two of us. "I'm so sorry," I said to the bartender. He rolled his eyes at me and continued to help the other guests at the bar.
I turned around and grabbed my drink, only to feel the stranger gentleman press closer against me. I took a deep breath, inhaling his oak-smelling cologne. As I exhaled, I felt him place his hands on my waist, which was an invitation for me to step slightly back, closing the small space between us. As I did, I could feel something hard pressing against me- and it wasn't small.
This is my bull,
I thought.
Now, to propose the fantasy.
I placed my drink back down on the bar, grabbed his hands and wrapped them around to the front of me, so he was now holding me in his arms. I turned my head so I could whisper in his ear. "My name is Cassie. You are who I've been looking for tonight. I have a proposal for you."
His eyes perked up, and he brought his lips close to mine and said, "Cassie- my name is Alex. You got my attention the moment you walked into this room. I told you that I wanted to make sure you were well taken care of." He paused long enough to brush his lips against my cheek, and place his lips against my ear, "Now, tell me about this proposal you have."
I could have melted right there. In fact, I could feel myself getting wet, the sexual tension so palpable that I could have cut it with a knife. I swallowed and then whispered, "I want you to be my bull tonight. Do you know what that means?"
Alex looked at me and grinned, "Tell me more. My interest is peaked."
I released his hands from mine and turned to face him. My breasts were pressed against his chest, the cleavage, well within his view. I placed my hands along his jawline and pulled him closer down to my lips. "Your package..." With that, I dropped one hand down my body, and cupped his cock through his pants; I continued, "....its size has my attention. My partner is um.....let's just say, not blessed with your size. And he is waiting upstairs in a room, caged, waiting for me to bring someone back, and be taken by a bull- which is you."
Alex had a confused look on his face, but then a smile erupted on his face. "Let me get this straight," he said. "You want me to fuck you and please you, while your less-than-endowed partner watches us?"
I blinked my eyes at him and ran my tongue along his ear, breathing onto it, allowing the warm air to pass against the wet skin of his ear, and said, "Exactly. You are what I have been waiting for."
His cock jumped in excitement. "Okay Cassie. Why are we still here at the bar?"
I pulled his face towards mine, pressed my lips against his, grabbed his hand, and began to lead him out of the bar area and to the elevator. I was thinking,
I'm not sure if he knows exactly what he is getting into, but damn he seems excited about it.
As we waited for the elevator, Alex pulled me close, wrapping his arms around me, "Cassie- you are smokin' hot. I'm not sure what's about to happen, but I can't wait to get my hands on you."
I ran my hands down his sides, across his lower abdomen, and gently grabbed his hard cock. "And I can't wait to get a piece of